You’re absolutely in love with Slipknot, and if it meant to spend every last Penny you have to go to a Slipknot concert, you would. And, you did. You’re at a slipknot concert, right at the front row. The concert ends and you go backstage. You want to talk and take a picture with each band member once at a time. So you do. You’re about to take a picture with Corey Taylor, when you feel arms wrap around you. “You. My house. In an hour. I need you.”

He whispers, before walking away.